Chapter 134: Dreams

Xiao Wu turned his head with difficulty, and everyone felt that his state seemed to be very wrong, as if the CPU was suddenly overloaded, like a zombie, "I have never met my father and mother, since I can remember, I have been following the old man to the rivers and lakes, and I have never asked as if their concept has been erased from my mind." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, Hu Ergou also came over, and simply looked at Xiao Wu's face, and found that he seemed to be really puzzled, and the whole person was very abnormal, and his whole body seemed to have begun to tremble slightly.

"Why don't I remember them"

"Why did I never ask the old man?"

"What are their names and what do they look like?"

"Why aren't they there, who is the person in the photo, is it my dad? So who is the person next to him, is it my mother? ”

"What's wrong with them? He's dead? Why did they go to the Yellow River, why did Lao Xing say that I would know when I saw it, did he know anything and didn't say anything. ”

Xiao Wu only felt that countless pieces of information were converging in his mind, as if he was about to blow up his head, and now the exposed skin of his entire head had turned completely red, and the thick blood vessels were all over it like spider webs, and he was about to enter the brink of collapse.

"Crazy three!" Hu Ergou suddenly spoke, his crazy eyes were cold, and he rushed directly to Xiao Wu, slapping a knife on his neck.

Xiao Wu only felt that his eyes were dark, and he suddenly lay on the table, the little Taoist priest was startled, and the fat man hurriedly said: "Crazy three, are you really crazy, what are you doing?" ”

"You little brother is a little weird!" Hu Ergou groaned for a moment, "You say the person in this photo is his father?" But I looked at his expression, as if he really didn't know this person, and he really looked like a precursor to madness, so I asked Mad San to knock him unconscious, and when he woke up tomorrow morning, he probably would be better. ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then remembered Xiao Wu's appearance just now, which was really scary, so he was relieved and said that since this is the case, let's go back to the house and sleep first.

The little Taoist priest also nodded, remembering Xiao Wu's flushed face just now, and he didn't know why two words suddenly appeared in his mind - demon.

The little Taoist priest shook his head, looked at Xiao Wu lying on the table again, dispelled the thoughts in his mind, and sent Xiao Wu to his room with the crazy three.

On this night, everyone had their own thoughts, and I am afraid that no one will be able to sleep, right?

At night, Xiao Wu had a dream, he dreamed that he was in a dark space, surrounded by metal, I don't know what it was, it was knocked tom, he wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and after struggling for a long time, he heard someone talking outside.

"Long Lao Dao, we can be regarded as seeing the true body of the ancestor, what's the matter, don't you come to see it?"

"No need, we've died so many people, I'm not in the mood to joke, let's open the coffin." A man's voice came in, the more Xiao Wu listened to it, the more he felt that the voice was like himself, and before he could speak, he heard the metal in front of him make a "bang" sound, and then a violent shaking came, and the darkness in front of him fell down like a board, and a snow-white light shone down, and it was a little dark around, it seemed to be night?

Xiao Wu looked around and found that there were three people in front of him, the man who looked very similar to himself was in the column, and the only woman in the photo was also there, they were holding hands and standing in the distance, staring at themselves vigilantly, in front of them was a strong man, squatting on the ground with his ears covered.

"Is this my father?" Xiao Wu wanted to stretch out his hand, but he found that his body was no longer under his control, his hands were folded on his chest, and he was still holding something in his hands.

"Soul Rod"

The man's gaze that looked like Xiao Wu was staring at the thing in Xiao Wu's hand, his eyes did not blink, and there was a fanatical flame burning in his heart.

Xiao Wu wanted to bow his head, but he couldn't lower it, he only knew that there was something like a pencil case in his hand, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only watch the man squatting in front of him nod to the two people behind him and walked over.

"Long Lao Dao!" The man observed in front of Xiao Wu for a long time, and Xiao Wu found that the man was only up to his waist, and suddenly said: "It's over, this is a box, and the soul rod is locked!" ”

"What?" The man in the distance didn't seem to expect this to happen, so he stepped forward, took a closer look and said, "I didn't expect it to be locked, look for the key." ”

"Don't bother." The man shook his head, "We're in vain, how can there be a reason to lock the key and put it aside, we're playing in vain." ”

The man known as Long Lao Dao didn't know the truth of this, so he muttered for a while, and said that it doesn't matter, take the box away, and we will go back and open it slowly in the future.

As he spoke, Long Laodao nodded to the man in front of Xiao Wu, who took out a candle from his bag, lit it next to it, and inserted three sticks of incense in the same place, worshipped, took out a black cloth from the bag, covered his face, and tiptoed over.

Xiao Wu shouted loudly, because he had already felt that something seemed to be waking up in his body, he wanted to remind the man but couldn't, he could only watch the man climb up his tall body, and then gently buckled around Xiao Wu's hand, and after making sure that there was no mechanism, he slowly put his hand on the box in Xiao Wu's hand.

"Sweat!"

A strange roar came from Xiao Wu's mouth, he only felt that his whole body moved, and when he looked again, one of the man's legs had been grabbed by himself, and he could feel the fury born in his body, like the anger of the ghost god sleeping and being disturbed, and with the strength of his hand, one of the man's legs was shattered into blood foam, and he fell down with a scream.

Xiao Wu watched all this happen, but there was no way to do it, he looked up and found that Long Lao Dao was holding a black stick, and pointed desperately in his direction, "Palm thunder!" ”

In the next second, a thick lightning bolt slashed at Xiao Wu's body, and Xiao Wu involuntarily retreated.

"Run! Run! Xiao Wu's heart was shouting, "He's not hurt, he's not hurt, he's going to kill you!" Let's go! ”

Xiao Wu slowly stood up straight, his front was full of heavy black smoke, he waved his hand, the smoke dispersed as if it was controlled, Long Laodao helped the woman, the hand holding the stick was trembling slightly, gritted his teeth, threw the stick in his hand, and Xiao Wu took it.

"Thunder Prison !!!"

The dense lightning hit Xiao Wu's body, and Xiao Wu didn't feel the pain, just stared at the thick black smoke in front of him.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Wu took a step, and the earth trembled.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew through, and the thick fog dissipated.

"Let's go!"

Can you feel the Taoist priest in a Taoist robe?

"Run! Father! (To be continued.) )

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